Little Gracie found a strange house A place to play just past all of the trees Swift chopped needles Do spot his face Before he feeds On the sheep's white fleece Fences mark the gore to come Windows of hysteria A memorial a crescendo Of Wysteria Little chidren went astray In the story's song beneath When they run like it's okay Evil love is underneath Five six, ten nine Zero fameless Won't you come and Play the gray landscape? Quick behave and Artful torture All the clearer Start swishing in flames
Fences mark the gore to come Windows of hysteria A memorial a crescendo Of Wysteria Little chidren went astray In the story's song beneath When they run like it's okay Evil love is underneath (The following is played backwards) I choked her to d**h, then cut her in small pieces and took her to my room. Itmade my neck hurt. So sweet and tender. She was roasted in the oven. It took me nine days to eat her entire body. I did not fire her. I could've, but i wished she would die.